"However, Yifan is the Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Land. Would the people of the Ancient Holy Land be so confident in letting Yifan come out alone?"
Su Qiaoran thought of something again and said with some complaint.
Wu Hao, however, had a strange look on his face. He was well aware of Wu Yifan's status in the Ancient Holy Land, so he naturally knew that the Ancient Holy Land would not fail to arrange a protector for Wu Yifan.
So after coming here, Wu Hao noticed a powerful aura hidden not far away. It should be Wu Yifan's protector, but the other party did not notice Wu Hao's existence, so Wu Hao had no intention of going out on his own initiative.
Wu Hao withdrew his gaze from the protector and stared at Duan De beside Wu Yifan, with an amusement expression on his face.
"I didn't expect this kid to have a magical weapon on him. I can borrow it and use it. It should be able to help me find a suitable place for the Wu family to settle down."
On the other side, Duan De shuddered for some reason, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.
But he quickly shook his head. He was protected by a divine artifact, and the person standing next to him was the Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Land. Even if the Lin family discovered him, they would not dare to bother with them.
After all, although the Lin family is powerful, they are not even worth a drop in the ocean in front of the Ancient Holy Land.
"As long as I get the burial objects of the Lin family's ancestors, not only can I disgust the Lin family, but I can also make a lot of money. Why not do it?"
Thinking of this, Duan De and Wu Yifan also came to the tomb of the Lin family's ancestor.
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